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Her condiments!I peppered your thoughts,you took mewith a pinch of salt,your response...rather sweet, but sour.Then, I feltyour heat in the oven,somew..
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Hey! That's not fair!He who hath no fury,will be runneth overby the who that has.It's just Mother's rules;the strong over the meek,the carnivorous ove..
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I was a rock once.
I was a rock once,
but they kept
chipping away
until I became
like the rest;
now you can take me
as I am with
a grain of ..
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Win some, lose some.
In the school
of hard knocks,
lying down,
the stars flickered
on black canvas.
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I can't hear you, there's no sign language!They said..." It's not over 'til the fat lady sings!"But what about,if you're deaf!
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Good ole Santa.
Why is Santa always smiling?
He knows where all the bad girls live! :-)
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As mother watched man,
yet again leave his mark
on her, now scarred,
she suffered another
furball.
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The color of regret, grey.
No matter,
how many times he tried,
to wipe the black
with the white,
he ended with grey.
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What lies within.
Maybe, the root
of all evil,
lies in the soil.
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The magic of acupuncture.On the voodoo set,I felt...... ............. pins and needles.
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